Chapter 7: Small Deals
Thinking that with a curious badge and a transcendent dog in his home, there might be more magical items waiting to be discovered, but it turns out that Barry is a bit overthinking.
In the utility room, the eyes are almost blind, and there is not a single attribute item that can be identified by the system.
"It's also that the transcendent knowledge in this world is hidden, and ordinary people won't understand that there are transcendent abilities, how can there be transcendent items in the ordinary utility room."
"But then again, the two magical things I've seen are related to Grandpa, the badge is a relic left by Grandpa, and Huck is a pet sent by Grandpa."
"Yes, there is also a copy of "The Biography of Adrian Knights" left by my grandfather, and I read it carefully, but I didn't watch it, maybe I can find something different with the system."
"But I'd better play with Huck for a while, or I'll not be able to get it if it gets into trouble with me."
Thinking of this, Barry retrieves Huck's frisbee from the pile of toys and takes it to the backyard.
As soon as he arrived in the backyard, he saw that Huck was scourging flowers and plants, and as long as the grass grew a little taller, Huck's claws would wave up, one claw and two pieces.
Xiaohua did not escape the clutches of the devil, and was bitten by Huck with his mouth and disappeared three or two times, and Bacheng had just finished breakfast and changed his taste.
Seeing Barry coming, no, a more accurate description is seeing the frisbee in Barry's hand, and Huck is even more energetic.
Mrs. Celine is busy with housework every day, Mr. Ronald is not at home most of the time, and Barry is the only one who can play games with Huck, and Huck is a little lonely after Barry is hospitalized these days.
"Are you ready, I'm going to start throwing."
Barry finds an empty spot and prepares for a game of frisbee.
"Go"
Barry shouted, and with a force of his right hand, the frisbee in his hand quickly ran into the distance.
However, Huck was faster, and the moment the frisbee was out of his hands, Huck rushed out, apparently intending to catch the frisbee directly in the air.
Sure enough, as far as Barry's gaze came out, Huck took a leap, biting the frisbee directly with his teeth, and then ran back with a puff of smoke.
"You're so fast, an ordinary dog can't catch a frisbee I threw so hard in the air."
Barry said to Huck, who was returning the frisbee, expecting it to react somewhat.
But the crouched Huck didn't respond at all, just urging the next game of frisbee.
"Go"
Barry tossed the frisbee into the distance, back and forth a few times, and Huck was always able to catch the frisbee in the air in time.
Looking at Huck with an excited face, Barry had an idea in his mind to try how fast Huck's 4.1 agility really was.
Looking at Huck in front of him, Barry decided to implement the idea, and by the way, take a small revenge on Huck who pretended to be stupid before.
"I'm going to throw it hard this time, if you don't get it, you'll have to answer my question next time, or I won't be throwing a frisbee with you."
"If you don't answer, I'll take you as an answer."
After Barry said this, he planned to activate the strength of his whole body and give Huck a powerful look.
Try to make a move that is conducive to frisbee, grasp the ground with your left and right feet, and tilt your upper body slightly, and in this position, you will unconsciously reuse the Fire Emblem breathing method.
Between the lightning and flint, only a swishing sound was heard, and the frisbee in Barry's hand had disappeared, like an off-string arrow, and only an afterimage could be seen from behind.
And then disappeared was Huck who was originally squatting at his feet, and as far as the eye could see, a swift figure was constantly shuttling through the grass below, leaving only the mark on the grass.
"I don't know if Huck can catch the frisbee this time, just now it should be all the power that I have exploded in an instant, even if the size and weight of the frisbee will affect the speed of flight, but it can't be underestimated."
"Many modern professional-level bows and arrows will not break 100 per second, and this time the frisbee is close to this number."
Barry came to this conclusion by comparing the time it takes for the frisbee to fly out of the backyard with the length of the backyard.
This frisbee really flew out of the yard, and although Barry's backyard was not small, it was still not enough for a fast-moving frisbee.
And Barry also saw Huck jump off the wall more than two meters high, and couldn't help but touch his hair helplessly.
"This stupid dog, I don't know what to say about it, I look blank when I ask him, and I show that I am just an ordinary dog, and I forget it all when I play."
"What ordinary dog can jump over a fence more than two meters high?"
Barry could only complain weakly in his heart, Huck was too fake.
"Even if a cat or a leopard wants to jump over such a height, they have to borrow strength from the wall, and this stupid dog jumps over it all at once."
Barry's home has a front yard and a back yard, and the middle one is a living room. Mr. Ronald's salary, although very high, was not super-rich, so such a dwelling in the city center could not be afforded.
Barry's home is located on the outskirts of the city, in a remote location, which can be considered a suburb.
Most of the people who live here are like the Barry family, and the distance between the two houses is not too short, and Barry is not worried about the frisbee hitting people.
The frisbee flies in a more remote direction, and in the distance is a nice hill, which is also the preferred place for neighbors who love hunting activities.
After thinking for a moment, there was movement on the other side of the wall, and Huck jumped over the wall again, trotting all the way to Barry.
Reaching out to take the frisbee from Huck's mouth, there was still no dust or other stains on it. This meant that Huck didn't let the frisbee hit the ground, catching it in the air.
Thinking of this, Barry couldn't help but be a little shocked, this is only with the speed of Huck, in the modern firearm has not been invented, ordinary people can't resist at all.
Surpassing the speed of the bow and arrow means that the only long-range attack on the battlefield is useless, and this extraordinary speed makes ordinary people only see afterimages, and they can't find where their true body is, and ordinary people in melee combat can't resist.
"Huck, look at the good things you've done, come and take a good look, the frisbee is about to be bitten by you."
Barry handed the frisbee to Huck and there was indeed a big scar on it, looking new and shaped. It must have been that Huck was too excited to bite the frisbee when he caught it.
Huck's dog face immediately collapsed, and he kept staring at the scars on the frisbee, as if he wanted to use his gaze to make it whole.
"You know, mom won't buy you a new frisbee, you've broken too many, if you let mom see this, think about the consequences."
Barry talks about Frisbee, but a sinister smile appears on his face, as if he is a bad guy who is cheating on a child lollipop.
Facing a slightly anxious Huck, Barry spoke out about his unequal deal.
"You're not an ordinary dog, I know you have something extraordinary, just a little bit of your trophie, I'll accompany you to buy a new frisbee, maybe some other toys for you, or your favorite food, how about it."
This time, Huck didn't play dumb again, but thought about the gains and losses again, and it seemed that his heart was a little excited about this deal.
Seeing this, Barry struck while the iron was hot and promised greater benefits.
"Your speed is too fast, your strength is too great, although the current frisbee is of good material, but you can't play it a few times, it will break after a long time"
"Do you remember the super pet store I went to last time, the new frisbee made of special materials in it is soft, super wear-resistant, and flies fast and far."
"It's just that the price of the frisbee is too expensive, and my mother is reluctant to buy it for you, but if you want to trade with me, I will take out the private money I have saved for a long time to buy one for you, and we will have fun."
Looking at Huck's increasingly bright eyes, Barry knew that this trade was successful, and it was up to Huck to come up with what kind of surprise.